FLUTES FOR MOTHERS

Mothers are moving miracles mirroring men to be
…the sea which never dries

Ib
Mothers are the trees which shower life fruits
Replanting generations and sustaining earth
So help me sound their goodness with your flutes
To show the gratefulness of your solo birth

II
Our bloom with doom in their body rooms
Their love like doves from up above
Their ever care in their tender grooms
Spice our lives like a magical clove

III
So hurray your yay to the day’s say
And clink your drinks in their glassy brink
If some thoughts wake to harm the beauty of today
Call for love in best memories link

IV
More
…of
….the
……heavenly
……..earns
……….rain
…………solemnly

IVb
Rocking
…earth
….in
…..great
…….nerves

IVc
Letting
..in
…kind
….effects

IVc
Guiding
…ornaments
…..deep
……deep
……..eventually
………soaring
…………strengths
…………..effortlessly
…………….soothingly

V
So ship sures of sagely sums of surrealism
…in signs of surrender
To salute saints of shining knightesses in our wonder
Mothers are the knightesses
Our love must lead in light like stars on our celebrating skies
Today
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © May 10, 2020